On the other side, Feiyun City is the first of the seven cities of the Winged Human Race.
After receiving the news from Liuyun City, Fengshen immediately set off to prepare for support.
The speed of the Winged Human Race is the best in the world, and these seven cities are connected together and very close to each other.
Therefore, there is no teleportation array between the seven cities. If Fengshen wants to go to support, he can only go outside.
But after he left the city, he suddenly stopped and looked ahead with a gloomy expression.
He saw two figures standing in front of him. They were the Holy King and the Holy Mother of the Spiritual Clan.
"If you two are not staying well in Xuanyou Country, why did you come to my city in the sky?" Fengshen asked in a deep voice.
Holy King: "Wind God, go back! Don't leave the city today."
After hearing this, Fengshen said: "Holy King, what do you mean?"
"It's not interesting." The Holy King smiled.
"I wonder why that boy Fang Ling is so arrogant and dares to openly come to our clan's territory. It turns out that he has your spiritual clan as his backer." Fengshen said coldly.
"Holy King, do you really want to turn against our Winged Human Race for the sake of a junior from the Human Race?"
The Holy King nodded: "So what?"
Seeing that the Holy King was so determined, the God of Wind clenched his fists and felt secretly resentful in his heart.
Although he was angry, he did not dare to turn his face.
Holy King Holy Mother is the top powerhouse in the Central God Realm. He knows that he will not be his opponent, and it is not a wise move to be an enemy of the Spiritual Race.
"Holy King, it may not be a good thing for your spiritual clan to be friends with that kid." Fengshen said again.
"Listen to my advice, it's better to get out of the way."
"As long as you get out of the way, I owe you a favor!"
The Holy Mother next to the Holy King said indifferently: "Your Excellency Fengshen, there is no need to waste any more words, go back quickly!"
At this moment, Fengshen received another message from the city lords of other cities.
As soon as they left the city, they were also stopped.
And not only were the powerful men of the Spirit Clan blocking it, but the Flower Demon Clan also appeared.
"What a Fang Ling, he actually mobilized the flower demon clan." Fengshen sneered.
"But..." He turned around and looked at Feiyun City.
"Your Highness, that boy has help and is blocking my way."
"This way, Your Highness will be able to take a trip!"
In Feiyun City, a blue rainbow flew over.
The visitor is well-dressed and looks similar to the human race, but his skin is dark blue.
Moreover, there was an unpleasant smell coming from the body, which was the smell of death often found in corpses.
He is a direct descendant of the Jiashi clan from the Changsheng family!
After Yintong arrived, he looked at the Holy King and the Holy Mother opposite.
The Holy King and Holy Mother's cultivation is so powerful that even though he is a direct descendant of the Changsheng family, he does not dare to put too much pressure on her.
He cupped his hands and saluted: "Jiashi clan, Yin Tong."
"I wonder if the two seniors of the Spirit Clan can make way for us? Let us pass."
"That human boy named Fang Ling captured and killed one of my clansmen ten years ago. I was ordered to go out and take him back to hold him accountable!"
When the Holy King heard this, he frowned slightly.
The Holy Mother on the side also felt a little bit in her heart.
"This brat is so courageous, how dare he even kill the Immortal Family?" The Holy King took a deep breath and thought to himself.
But now that Fang Ling is considered his son-in-law, there is no way he can let Fengshen pass.
The Holy King and the Holy Mother looked at each other, and with just one eye contact, they knew what the other person was thinking.
The Holy King looked at the descendant of the Jiashi Clan and said, "Young Yintong boy, you can do whatever you want, but the Yi Human Clan cannot leave today!"
Yin Tong's eyebrows darkened and he said, "Do you really want to be an enemy of our Jiashi Clan?"
The Holy Mother smiled and said: "The two of us did not stop you, how can we be enemies of the Jiashi tribe?"
Fengshen looked at Yintong and said through a message: "These two people are determined to help Fang Ling. I am afraid that I, the Winged Human Race, will not be able to help. I can only rely on His Highness himself for everything."
Yin Tong took a deep breath, said nothing more, walked forward on his own, and soon disappeared into the sky...
The Holy King was a little worried and immediately used his spiritual seal to send a message to Fang Ling.
"Xian son-in-law, retreat quickly!"
"There is a young master from the Jiashi tribe rushing towards you."
"The Changsheng family is not easy to mess with, so you'd better stay out of the limelight."
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On the other side, Fang Ling is.
After swallowing Liuyun City in one gulp, these tens of billions of creatures directly became his nourishment.
The massive blood evil energy continuously strengthens the blood sword.
The surging life source made his body even more terrifying.
What surprised Fang Ling the most was the God of Killing Seal. After devouring tens of billions of creatures, the killing power contained in the God of Killing Seal was already very impressive!
At this moment, he poured his killing power into the blood sword, and the power of the blood sword was even more terrifying.
He just used Wentian's sword and easily killed the two Winged Human Race fairyland masters in front of him!
"As expected of the Immortal King's inheritance, it's really amazing!" Fang Ling said with a smile.
At this time, the spiritual seal on the back of his hand flashed, and he heard the voice of the Holy King.
"The Jiashi tribe..." he muttered, planning to evacuate first.
Now, he is still in his infancy, so it is not suitable for him to confront the Changsheng family head-on.
Moreover, the Jiashi Clan was not one of the four major forces that destroyed the Fang family back then, so there was no need to fight head-on with them.
His figure flashed and he left immediately.
After a while, Yintong, the direct descendant of the Jiashi clan, arrived.
He looked around with confusion on his face and murmured: "Strange? Did I go the wrong way?"
"Isn't this Liuyun City?"
He wandered around for a while and finally came back here.
"There is still a trace of blood here, which means there were still people fighting here just now."
"But where is Flowing Cloud City? Where did Floating Cloud City go?" He scratched his head and finally returned without success.
At this time, in Feiyun City.
Fengshen paced back and forth, a little anxious.
Because he couldn't contact Liuyun City at all, and he didn't know what the situation was now.
"Huh? Your Highness Yintong, you are back!"
"How's it going? Have you ever captured that guy?"
When Fengshen saw Yintong returning, he asked quickly.
Yintong shook his head and asked: "Senior Fengshen, is there anything wrong with the star you gave me?"
"Why is there nothing where the star points the way?"
"Don't talk about Fang Ling, I haven't even found Liuyun City."
When Fengshen heard this, he looked surprised: "Impossible!"
He took the star mark from Yin Tong's hand and said, "Yes, this is the star mark of Liuyun City. How come you can't find it?"
There was a vague premonition in his heart.
Yintong on the side sighed: "Forget it, you can handle this matter yourself."
"The spiritual energy outside is too turbid. I don't have time to stay any longer. I have to prepare for the immortality theory for several years."
"You, the Winged Human Race, will try your best to help in this matter..."
After saying that, he turned around and left, going back to the burial ground.
The God of Wind did not hold back, but followed him respectfully and sent him out of the city.
Outside the city, the God of Wind stopped for a while and realized that the Holy King and the Holy Mother had left, so he immediately flew towards Liuyun City.
He wanted to know what was going on.
"Damn it, my good plan failed..." He sighed.
He knew how strong Fang Ling was, and even though Yintong was a direct descendant of the Changsheng family, he would not be his opponent.
So he thought that after the two met, Fang Ling would definitely kill him due to his ferocity.
Up until now, Fang Ling had only killed a collateral clan member of the Immortal Family. Although it was also a big deal, the seriousness was far different from killing a direct descendant.
At that time, the Jiashi Clan will definitely send more powerful masters out of the mountain to take revenge on Fang Ling.
As for the rest of the human race, they don’t need to worry about this and can just sit back and enjoy the benefits.
But unfortunately, the perfect plan he imagined came to nothing, and Yintong didn't even find Liuyun City.
"This guy is such a loser. He can't even find the road. Damn it!" He beat his chest.
"Huh? Where is Liuyun City?"
"Isn't it right here?"
"Where is the city? Where has the city gone?"
Of course he couldn't have gone to the wrong place, but there was nothing in front of him.
Even a ninth-grade Jade Immortal will be afraid of unknown things.
Even if it was him, he couldn't help but feel his heart trembling at this moment.